Huafanchunzhengming
Chapter 644 Marry Me
Chapter 644 Marry Me
The palace room inlaid with glazed tiles is still very quiet and beautiful. The difference from that day is that today it is cleaned very cleanly. In the middle of the room, where it is bathed in starlight, there is a thick layer of silk carpet, sprinkled with fresh and white flowers. jasmine.
Zhong Weiwei covered her mouth and smiled: "Did Your Majesty prepare this specially for me?"
Chonghua said: "No, how could I do such a boring thing. It must be Yan Chu and Li Anren's stupid idea to please us."
Zhong Weiwei said: "I wanted to thank His Majesty. If that's the case, then I won't thank Your Majesty. Let's reward Yan Chu and Li Anren tomorrow."
Chonghua coughed lightly, and changed his words: "Look carefully, it's not that boring, very good, come here."
He dragged her over and let her sit on the silk carpet, and he also knelt down in front of her, looked into her eyes, held her hand, and said softly: "Awei, use the sky as your matchmaker, and use the earth as your beautician." , as evidenced by the sun, the moon and the stars, marry me."
It wasn't the first time Chonghua asked her to marry him, but there had never been a time as straightforward, affectionate, and formal as this.
Zhong Weiwei wet her eyes uncontrollably, and said with a smile, "Didn't I agree a long time ago?" If she hadn't agreed, she wouldn't be so close to him. In her heart, he was already her husband.
Chonghua shook his head, and said seriously: "Please answer me seriously, one thing is one thing, another thing is two, don't talk about other things."
Zhong Weiwei nodded: "Okay, I will marry you."
Chonghua raised the corners of his lips into a smile, and held her hand tightly.
There was something in his palm that was so hard that it hurt her palm, she lowered her head to look, and saw a small gold seal engraved with "Like me in person".
It was given to her by Chonghua when she was in Jiujun City, and he took it back later. Is giving her this now to prove his sincerity?
Zhong Weiwei threw the golden seal away and smiled evilly: "Your Majesty, this is not a border town. You know that you gave me this golden seal. If I mess around, what will happen?"
Chonghua returned her a confident and domineering smile: "I know what kind of person my woman is. If I give it to you, I won't be afraid of you messing around. If I can afford it, I can bear it."
Zhong Weiwei clenched the golden seal tightly, put away her smile, and began to worry: "But I didn't give you anything, what should I do?"
"You have already given it to me." Chonghua pointed to her heart: "If you are willing to give me your life, what is more precious in this world than this?"
Zhong Weiwei finally didn't ask for this golden seal again: "At this time and then at that time, I was in the border area and wanted to build Xijing. I had no power or power and no one listened to me; now in Beijing, with you here, I don't need to do this." Precious things. Although you believe in me, I don't believe in myself. If this thing falls into the hands of people with ulterior motives, it will be messed up. Your Majesty should destroy this seal."
Seeing her persistence, Chonghua didn't force it: "I'll give you other good things another day, let's go, it's late at night."
The two cuddled each other and left the deserted palace, and returned to Qingxin Hall to rest.
Somewhere in the imperial palace, a slender woman was meditating under the moonlight, breathing out and adjusting her breath. A small stone was ejected and hit the floor tiles beside her with a soft "da".
The woman received her work and did not look back: "Are you back?"
A voice answered in the shadow behind her: "I'm back, Your Majesty and Qiu Ming rode horses to visit the palace at night, went to Zhilan Palace, and stayed for a long time in the Crystal Palace near Xicui Palace. I dare not approach, I don't know what they did What, I only know that they heard the cry of Grandma Ju."
The woman laughed: "Your Majesty knows more about style than his dead ghost father, and he knows how to please women. Since you heard Jumama's cry, let Jumama confess."
Chuanli chose to use death to keep the secret. Chonghua hoped that Zhong Weiwei could forget the past. Zhong Weiwei seemed to be loose, but she didn't want it.
She has endured for so many years and paid such a high price. She is getting older and Chonghua is getting stronger and stronger. She doesn't want to wait any longer. If she waits any longer, she will have no chance.
"Whatever you owe me, all will be returned..."
The woman's faint voice was quickly blown away by the night wind, and finally could not be heard anymore.
The next morning, Zhong Weiwei did not go to court.
Because Chuanli's death is a big event for the entire imperial court, even though everyone knows that Chuanli committed suicide because of a crime, his old disciples don't think so, they only think that Zhong Weiwei was aggressive and forced him to death Chuanli.
He would also think that the Qiu family was indeed wronged for what happened back then, but Chuanli should not be mainly responsible. After all, it was a case supervised by Emperor Zhenzong himself. The arrest and murder were all ordered by Emperor Zhenzong.
At best, Chuanli can only be regarded as a knife in the hands of Emperor Zhenzong, not even a knife. The real big knife is the dead Yang Da, and Chuanli is pure bad luck. Refusing it means his future and All his family members are going to be unlucky, what can he do?Anyone can only obey.
Zhong Weiwei can vent his anger on Zhenzong, Yang Da, and Lu Shi, but Chuanli should stop here.
Now that Chuanli is dead, he must have been persecuted to the point of being unbearable, knowing that he will not end well, so it is better to die quickly, so as not to drag down the old family.
The courtiers did not dare to discuss this matter openly, but all kinds of small eyes and strange expressions were flying all over the sky, showing some faint dissatisfaction with Zhong Weiwei.
Considering this factor, Chonghua didn't let Zhong Weiwei go to court, but kept her in the Qingxin Palace, and let the people from Shangyi Bureau come and tailor her clothes.
The Empress Dowager Ceremony is not a trivial matter, and it will take at least half a year to prepare the phoenix crown, jewelry, and various dresses.
A piece of phoenix feather on a phoenix robe requires nearly a hundred kinds of silk threads. Drawing, color matching, and embroidery are all indispensable processes. It is necessary to keep improving, so as to show the grandeur of a country and the royal family. Show the importance of His Majesty the Emperor.
Zhong Wei only spent the whole morning on this matter, and everyone in the Qingxin Hall was happy for her, and they were buzzing with ideas, which was very lively.
Aunt Qian walked in quickly, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness is here, and she looks very bad."
Zhong Weiwei withdrew her smile, straightened her clothes, and went out to welcome her.
The eldest princess of the country protector was wearing plain clothes, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, supported by a female official, and stood with her back in the courtyard of Qingxin Hall, staring blankly at the copper wind chimes spinning with the wind on the eaves.
It was the first time that Zhong Weiwei discovered that Princess Huguo's back was hunched, and that old lady who was trembling with energy seemed to have been taken away overnight.
There was a "thump" in her heart, and before she could think it over, she uncontrollably said, "You're getting old."
The Princess Huguo turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked at her fixedly, without saying a word.
Thank you for the gluttonous Lu Erye, Passionate Love ^^, hard-working Ah Mei, Fuwa Er Xiaobai, Qianqian, Li Jingjing, little girl's life, privately keeping your promise baby, Danfeng Chaoyang for the reward, thank you Palace Master for the red envelope ,what.There are still changes at noon.
(End of this chapter)
The palace room inlaid with glazed tiles is still very quiet and beautiful. The difference from that day is that today it is cleaned very cleanly. In the middle of the room, where it is bathed in starlight, there is a thick layer of silk carpet, sprinkled with fresh and white flowers. jasmine.
Zhong Weiwei covered her mouth and smiled: "Did Your Majesty prepare this specially for me?"
Chonghua said: "No, how could I do such a boring thing. It must be Yan Chu and Li Anren's stupid idea to please us."
Zhong Weiwei said: "I wanted to thank His Majesty. If that's the case, then I won't thank Your Majesty. Let's reward Yan Chu and Li Anren tomorrow."
Chonghua coughed lightly, and changed his words: "Look carefully, it's not that boring, very good, come here."
He dragged her over and let her sit on the silk carpet, and he also knelt down in front of her, looked into her eyes, held her hand, and said softly: "Awei, use the sky as your matchmaker, and use the earth as your beautician." , as evidenced by the sun, the moon and the stars, marry me."
It wasn't the first time Chonghua asked her to marry him, but there had never been a time as straightforward, affectionate, and formal as this.
Zhong Weiwei wet her eyes uncontrollably, and said with a smile, "Didn't I agree a long time ago?" If she hadn't agreed, she wouldn't be so close to him. In her heart, he was already her husband.
Chonghua shook his head, and said seriously: "Please answer me seriously, one thing is one thing, another thing is two, don't talk about other things."
Zhong Weiwei nodded: "Okay, I will marry you."
Chonghua raised the corners of his lips into a smile, and held her hand tightly.
There was something in his palm that was so hard that it hurt her palm, she lowered her head to look, and saw a small gold seal engraved with "Like me in person".
It was given to her by Chonghua when she was in Jiujun City, and he took it back later. Is giving her this now to prove his sincerity?
Zhong Weiwei threw the golden seal away and smiled evilly: "Your Majesty, this is not a border town. You know that you gave me this golden seal. If I mess around, what will happen?"
Chonghua returned her a confident and domineering smile: "I know what kind of person my woman is. If I give it to you, I won't be afraid of you messing around. If I can afford it, I can bear it."
Zhong Weiwei clenched the golden seal tightly, put away her smile, and began to worry: "But I didn't give you anything, what should I do?"
"You have already given it to me." Chonghua pointed to her heart: "If you are willing to give me your life, what is more precious in this world than this?"
Zhong Weiwei finally didn't ask for this golden seal again: "At this time and then at that time, I was in the border area and wanted to build Xijing. I had no power or power and no one listened to me; now in Beijing, with you here, I don't need to do this." Precious things. Although you believe in me, I don't believe in myself. If this thing falls into the hands of people with ulterior motives, it will be messed up. Your Majesty should destroy this seal."
Seeing her persistence, Chonghua didn't force it: "I'll give you other good things another day, let's go, it's late at night."
The two cuddled each other and left the deserted palace, and returned to Qingxin Hall to rest.
Somewhere in the imperial palace, a slender woman was meditating under the moonlight, breathing out and adjusting her breath. A small stone was ejected and hit the floor tiles beside her with a soft "da".
The woman received her work and did not look back: "Are you back?"
A voice answered in the shadow behind her: "I'm back, Your Majesty and Qiu Ming rode horses to visit the palace at night, went to Zhilan Palace, and stayed for a long time in the Crystal Palace near Xicui Palace. I dare not approach, I don't know what they did What, I only know that they heard the cry of Grandma Ju."
The woman laughed: "Your Majesty knows more about style than his dead ghost father, and he knows how to please women. Since you heard Jumama's cry, let Jumama confess."
Chuanli chose to use death to keep the secret. Chonghua hoped that Zhong Weiwei could forget the past. Zhong Weiwei seemed to be loose, but she didn't want it.
She has endured for so many years and paid such a high price. She is getting older and Chonghua is getting stronger and stronger. She doesn't want to wait any longer. If she waits any longer, she will have no chance.
"Whatever you owe me, all will be returned..."
The woman's faint voice was quickly blown away by the night wind, and finally could not be heard anymore.
The next morning, Zhong Weiwei did not go to court.
Because Chuanli's death is a big event for the entire imperial court, even though everyone knows that Chuanli committed suicide because of a crime, his old disciples don't think so, they only think that Zhong Weiwei was aggressive and forced him to death Chuanli.
He would also think that the Qiu family was indeed wronged for what happened back then, but Chuanli should not be mainly responsible. After all, it was a case supervised by Emperor Zhenzong himself. The arrest and murder were all ordered by Emperor Zhenzong.
At best, Chuanli can only be regarded as a knife in the hands of Emperor Zhenzong, not even a knife. The real big knife is the dead Yang Da, and Chuanli is pure bad luck. Refusing it means his future and All his family members are going to be unlucky, what can he do?Anyone can only obey.
Zhong Weiwei can vent his anger on Zhenzong, Yang Da, and Lu Shi, but Chuanli should stop here.
Now that Chuanli is dead, he must have been persecuted to the point of being unbearable, knowing that he will not end well, so it is better to die quickly, so as not to drag down the old family.
The courtiers did not dare to discuss this matter openly, but all kinds of small eyes and strange expressions were flying all over the sky, showing some faint dissatisfaction with Zhong Weiwei.
Considering this factor, Chonghua didn't let Zhong Weiwei go to court, but kept her in the Qingxin Palace, and let the people from Shangyi Bureau come and tailor her clothes.
The Empress Dowager Ceremony is not a trivial matter, and it will take at least half a year to prepare the phoenix crown, jewelry, and various dresses.
A piece of phoenix feather on a phoenix robe requires nearly a hundred kinds of silk threads. Drawing, color matching, and embroidery are all indispensable processes. It is necessary to keep improving, so as to show the grandeur of a country and the royal family. Show the importance of His Majesty the Emperor.
Zhong Wei only spent the whole morning on this matter, and everyone in the Qingxin Hall was happy for her, and they were buzzing with ideas, which was very lively.
Aunt Qian walked in quickly, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness is here, and she looks very bad."
Zhong Weiwei withdrew her smile, straightened her clothes, and went out to welcome her.
The eldest princess of the country protector was wearing plain clothes, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, supported by a female official, and stood with her back in the courtyard of Qingxin Hall, staring blankly at the copper wind chimes spinning with the wind on the eaves.
It was the first time that Zhong Weiwei discovered that Princess Huguo's back was hunched, and that old lady who was trembling with energy seemed to have been taken away overnight.
There was a "thump" in her heart, and before she could think it over, she uncontrollably said, "You're getting old."
The Princess Huguo turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked at her fixedly, without saying a word.
Thank you for the gluttonous Lu Erye, Passionate Love ^^, hard-working Ah Mei, Fuwa Er Xiaobai, Qianqian, Li Jingjing, little girl's life, privately keeping your promise baby, Danfeng Chaoyang for the reward, thank you Palace Master for the red envelope ,what.There are still changes at noon.
(End of this chapter)
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